Bjorn Cursed (Forgotten Brotherhood) by Walters N.J

Bjorn Cursed (Forgotten Brotherhood) by Walters N.J

Author:Walters, N.J.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: werewolf; werewolves; shifters; shifter romance; paranormal; romance; Paranormal Romance; Lucifer; Loki; Odin; gods; Norse gods; afterlife; overcoming odds; reunited lovers; alpha male; betrayal; fantasy; fantasy romance; fantasy fiction; paranormal fiction; Fantasy Adventure Fiction; mythology; Norse mythology; Nordic Myth & Legend Fantasy eBooks; Entangled Publishing; Entangled Amara; Forgotten Brotherhood series; N.J. Walters; stand alone romance; single title romance
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2021-01-18T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

He thrust his tongue past her lips, hungry for her. She always tasted sweet, but now there was a bitter tinge.

Determined to make love to her in an actual bed, he got them down the hallway and placed her on the mattress. When she reached for her clothes, he stopped her. “Let me.” As much as he wanted to strip her bare and drive into her heat, he wanted to slow things down, to bring her as much pleasure as possible.

With a nod of understanding, she lay back, willing to let him set the pace. He removed her boots first, set them aside and her phone on the bedside table. The leggings she wore clung to her like a second skin, emphasizing the strength of her long legs. He hooked his fingers into the waistband and peeled them down, unwrapping her like a gift.

Were his hands trembling?

They were. He who had faced down the monsters of the world without blinking was left shaking before this woman.

“What’s wrong?”

He shook his head. “Absolutely nothing.” Everything was finally right and that terrified him. What would he become if she were snatched from him again?

Anja sat up and drew her tunic over her head. Her hair flowed over her torso, partially covering her breasts. “Come and love me.” She opened her arms.

Her acceptance and welcome seeped into the dark corners of his soul, like a healing balm over a wound. “I do.” He came down beside her and brushed her hair off her chest, skimming his fingers over the full mounds. “Now and always.” Lowering his head, he took her mouth, kissing her as though he’d never have enough.

All that he had, all that he was belonged to her, was because of her. They’d been married, had shared a life together, but that was a brief flicker of time in comparison to the years that had gone by since.

But the love remained.

There’d never been another woman for him once he’d laid eyes on his Anja. Other men had laughed at his refusal to take willing women when he was away from home. But he wouldn’t dishonor his wife in such a way.

He peppered her cheeks and forehead with kisses. “I missed you so damn much.” The ache in his chest threatened to crush him. The bleakness of those days was a black hole, waiting to devour him.

“I missed you, too. Every single day.” It hurt to think of her alone, but selfishly, he was glad she hadn’t found another. Her lush lips parted for him, inviting him to taste, consume.

Tangling her fingers in his hair, she yanked him closer. The sheer strength of her love and commitment humbled him in a way the gods never could. When she parted her legs, he nestled tighter into the cradle of her pelvis, his cock pressing hard against her slick core. It would be so easy to slip inside.

Not this time.

This time he’d worship her entire body as she deserved. Supporting his weight on his forearms, he stared down at her face.



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